Chapter 625 This Face Cannot Be Seen by Others

"Don't worry, she won't be able to break through this barrier for a while. Let's take advantage of this time to heal her wounds first, and then find a way to deal with her later."

The man took the opportunity to change the subject.

He sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

"Sister, hurry up too, I'll help you watch her."

Wen Xiaoai looked at the man who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, feeling a little unwilling. But he can only seize the time to heal his injuries.

"……it is good."

Wen Xiaoai didn't waste any more time, and sat down, meditating and adjusting her breath.

I didn't feel much pain just now, but now I sat down and checked my condition, my whole body started to ache.

The young man stood by Wen Xiaoai's side, watching Wen Xiaoai's situation, and at the same time paying attention to Wu Zhihan who was like a madman outside the barrier.

Inside the barrier was very peaceful, the two sat opposite each other with a distance of about two meters, each meditating and adjusting their breath.

After an unknown amount of time, the pair of eyes under the man's mask, which were even more beautiful than peach blossoms, slowly opened.

Just like this, he quietly looked at Wen Xiaoai who was sitting across from him.

The gentle gaze looked at every part of Wen Xiaoai's face and stopped.

There is affection in his eyes.

How I wish, from now on, I can always look at you like this.

She doesn't even know the tattoo on Jun Moyan's body. It seems that those people from the cat demon clan have protected her very well.

For hundreds of years, she should have lived happily.

Sometimes he wondered if fate was testing him and Ying'er.

Otherwise, why would Ying'er's soul happen to be on Wen Xiaoai's body.

And why did I wait until she fell in love with Jun Moyan before I found out that she was the one he had been looking for for thousands of years.

If he hadn't sent her to Jun Moyan, then maybe he would have to search for another hundred years, or even a thousand years, before he could find her.

And at that time, she might have married that Ye Qi...

It turns out that what Ying'er said, there is a definite plan in the dark, is not a lie, but the truth.

The man saw that Wen Xiaoai was fascinated, when suddenly a gust of fierce wind hit his face, the man came back to his senses and blocked his hand in time to avoid the end of the mask being shattered.

He couldn't show her this face.

Not just her, no one else can see it.

Wen Xiaoai opened his eyes, seeing that the man's mask was still on, he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

She is a very curious person, for this kind of deliberately mysterious, she wants to take off his mask.

"Are you ugly?"

Wen Xiaoai didn't think that if the other party was really too ugly, that's why she wore a mask, then what she said would hurt people~

But just looking at this person's figure and temperament, it is impossible for people to associate him with ugliness.

Even if she was dressed tightly in a black robe, it couldn't hide her natural temperament.

After all, temperament is something that comes out from the bones and cannot be hidden.

Hearing Wen Xiaoai's words, the man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

But his eyes were red with laughter, and tears came out of laughter.

The scene where I met her for the first time thousands of years ago appeared in front of my eyes——

At that time, because he was bored, he heard that there was a ten-thousand-year-old Ziqiong tree planted on the top of the fairyland Mu Yunxian, which bloomed once every five hundred years and bore fruit once every thousand years.

Ziqiong fruit helps practice and improves mana.

So he went.

Do you think he went for himself?

Of course not, he is a majestic demon, would he have any magic weapon to improve his cultivation? How could he fall in love with the Ziqiong fruit that has only been practiced for thousands of years.

Even if you look at it, how can you steal it?